Chapter 43: The Sword Club IV

I took a look at the gap and left from the seat, and waited at the corner of the corridor behind the courtyard gate, where there were fewer people than elsewhere, and after a while, sure enough, Su Huanshan came from the other side, and behind him was his black and short servant Tiger Head.

"Uncle Su is good."

He nodded at me, "It was you from afar." How did you come to the capital? Your father is here too? ”

"No, I came with Wu Zhen, I came here to see the excitement, but I didn't expect Uncle Su to come too."

Su Huanshan was still not good at words, stood sullenly for a while, and then said, "It's cold down there, you come and sit up." ”

The tiger head nodded, and then said: "Witch girl, we are sitting in the second room of the first number, and the pavilion above is very warm, and we can see the platform very clearly." ”

I shook my head and declined: "No, sit down and head the same." Uncle Su must be so busy that he doesn't have to worry about me. ”

He touched his beard, paused, and said, "If there is something to do, let people come to me." ”

"Okay."

Su Huanshan wore an old black cotton robe, and he didn't bring a sword with his hands empty.

Ordinary sword practitioners always shout that someone is in the sword, the sword is dead, the sword is dead, and so on, it seems that they can't show their sincerity to the Tao. But a generation of sword masters does not wear swords?

No, maybe he wears it, but ordinary people can't see it?

I wondered where his sword was, and walked back. Certainly not like the one I just saw tied around the waist and tucked into the hair...... So where else can I wear? It can't be tied to your legs, can you?

If it doesn't work, how can you draw a sword if you want to do it with someone? It's not easy to walk.

Then, will it be hidden on the back?

No, ordinary swords are not that short, and they are not short-edged swords with a ruler length.

I shook my head, I was a true amateur to swords.

The next time I see my father, I'll know if I ask.

There are a few plum blossoms planted on the edge of the flower bed in the corner, and they are in full bloom. One red plum tree, the other is white plum, the flowers are more beautiful, but they are not as fragrant as the plum blossoms in Baifu.

I stood and looked at it a few times, and someone behind me called out to me: "Miss Wu Ning." ”

I turned my head, and Qi Boxuan strode over: "It's cold, why are you standing here?" ”

"I didn't feel too cold. There are two plum blossoms here......"

He stood next to me, looked at it carefully, and suddenly asked, "Do you like red plums or white plums?" ”

I was stunned, and the red plum was fine. Whether it's white plums or not, I don't think I like one better, but I just look beautiful and elegant. He said suddenly. I really can't answer. hesitated: "Baimei." ”

"What's wrong with red plums?"

"There's nothing wrong with that." I think it's kind of funny. Qi Boxuan's expression was extremely serious and focused, as if he wanted to distinguish between right and wrong.

At this time, he didn't have the kind of awe-inspiring and sharp momentum that people couldn't get close to. Between the eyebrows

Of course, there is nothing wrong with red plums.

But I prefer white plums. If you really want a reason, there is no reason.

You don't need a reason to just like a flower, right? Even if you like a person. It doesn't have to be a convincing reason. It's just that at that time, I saw it, I met it, and I liked it or not...... It's a matter of fate.

"I like red plums."

He said earnestly, and I nodded.

"Go back, I'll be out for a while."

But he said, "Wait a minute." ”

I turned my head in confusion. He had already stretched out his hand, stood on tiptoe slightly, and broke off the white plum. Handed it to me: "Send it to you." ”

I looked at him, and he held the flower closer to me: "Don't you like it?" ”

But if you like it, you don't have to fold it off.

I hesitated, but reached out and took it.

It's not that I agree with his approach, it's just. I don't want to be in a stalemate with him here.

The focus and determination in this person's gaze makes it difficult to refuse.

Qi Boxuan showed a shallow smile. Then he said, "Go back, the contest is about to begin." ”

He seemed to be in a very good mood and took the initiative to explain to me: "This time, many children from the family have come with extraordinary skills. In this sword meeting, if the ability is defeated, it is the fastest way to become famous, and it can be called famous in one fell swoop. ”

"Do you want to too?"

I just asked, but he replied, "No, I'll be in trouble if I show up." He added: "I have an enemy in this place." ”

His confession was a big surprise to me.

He didn't have to say it, I had a similar relationship with him as a stranger, he didn't seem to be such a reckless person.

This kind of giving authority to a man is not like what this man with scheming and means should say.

I was secretly frightened, the plum blossom in my hand was like a hot potato, and I couldn't keep it, and I couldn't throw it.

The flowers are still stained with snow, and they are as white and crystal clear, and it is impossible to tell which is snow and which is flower. A faint wisp of incense is like the trouble I encounter now, I can't see clearly, I can't shake it, I can't get rid of it.

The sword club lasted until the evening, and at noon they ate a little food, and everyone's mind was not on eating, some of them were loud and some were low, some were foaming at the mouth, and some were silent. Wu Zhen took some cabbage and put it in my bowl: "You taste it, it's rare to have fresh vegetables to eat at this time." ”

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from someone behind him, which made everyone at the table turn their heads to look at it. The man's rice bowl was closed on his body, and the rice grains were sprinkled everywhere, and his hands were dancing and his eyes were shining, shouting: "Yes, this trick should be like this!" Hahaha, I see!"

Wu Zhen was startled and complained: "As for it, it's like a madman." ”

Min Dao whispered, "It's nothing...... My cousin was even louder when he rose up, and the last time he kicked the tree off, it fell and smashed a large part of the roof tiles, and the house almost collapsed. ”

When the soup was served, Min Dao said with interest: "There is a person in the morning who made a very interesting swordsmanship, it seems to be out of order, but the opponent just can't take advantage of it, I have never heard of this person before, I don't know which swordsmanship he is." ”

Wen Fei's chopsticks swiped twice in the air, as if he was talking to himself: "I look at his swordsmanship, as if I can think of something......"

Min Dao chased after him and asked, "What do you remember?" ”

Wen Fei shook his head: "I can't think of it." ”

Min Dao frowned and thought hard, and after a while, he shook his head and gave up: "I can't think of it either." His sword path is really nowhere to be found. ”

I don't know who they were talking about, but Wu Zhen said to me, "You weren't there at that time, so you didn't see it, and I couldn't understand what it was." She glanced left and right, reaching out and gently brushing it on her soup bowl.

The blurred image in the soup bowl resembles the reflection of a person on the water.

There's a man working on a sword.

Min Dao probe came over and sighed softly, but he didn't say anything.

The man's sword inside was not fast, and he stabbed left and slashed right, and there was really no routine. It looks like someone who has never learned a sword before.

"No one recognizes this person's swordsmanship?"

"Nope."

I looked at it seriously and asked casually, "Then who invited him to the sword meeting?" ”

This swordsmanship is really no one has ever seen, this person can't get an invitation to the sword meeting, right?

There is no one in this world who really jumped out of the cracks in the rocks.

Qi Boxuan looked at the soup bowl and suddenly asked, "What you have seen can be re-enacted like this again?" ”

Wu Zhen nodded and said, "Yes, I can't do it, Wu Ning is better than me." If she has seen it, she will make sure that it is clear and accurate when she reproduces the picture. I don't remember that clearly. ”

Qi Boxuan asked, "What is this called?" ”

"It's from the illusion technique......" Wu Zhen said more and more quietly, and I raised my head.

The concentration and eagerness in Qi Boxuan's eyes were slightly surprised.

This man...... Could it be that the illusion of the mirror made him so moved?

Qi Boxuan turned his head to look at me: "Miss Wu Ning, in this way, when it comes to swordsmanship, as long as you have seen the swordsmanship, you can remember it firmly, and you can demonstrate it like this again?" (To be continued)